Gardens Remind Me of My Grandfather

Gardens Remind Me of My Grandfather

It’s summertime and gardens are in full harvest for quite a few people these days.  We have a small one planted, our first try at it, and it is nothing like the gardens I remember growing up.  My dad always planted a pretty big one but for some reason every time...
Robins Remind of Springtime

Robins Remind of Springtime

Every year my mother says something about the Robins in the Spring.  When I was growing up we lived in Ohio and the Robins building their nests marked the official arrival of the change in seasons for us.  Along with the comments about Spring, it also brought the...